"Uncle Gong, what happened, how could there be such a big disturbance in the city!"

Sihailou, a palace curtain ended, and in the high pavilion where the zhu window was closed, an indifferent woman's voice suddenly sounded, and the cold and murderous tone was almost ruthless.

"Ahem....... The war in the city must be caused by the pride of those younger generations, the young master sits down, and the old slave goes to investigate. ”

Suddenly, a violent cough sounded, followed by an old voice replying.

"Uncle Gong, your injury ......."

The woman's voice was still indifferent, but there was a faint hint of concern.

"It's okay, the young master doesn't have to worry, the old slave can't die yet, and in two days it will be the day of the auction of Tongtian Pavilion, and that treasure, no matter what, can't fall into the hands of others. ”

"In that case, why didn't we ask General Lu for help, could it be that you can't trust him?"

"Ahem........"

There was another sharp cough, and after a long time, the old man came to his senses and said, "General Lu is loyal, how can the old slave not believe it, but he can take the young master into the city and help you solve your worries, which is already a big disapproval in the world." ”

"During the festival, there are many people, at this time, if you go to ask General Lu for help, I am afraid that people will be noticed, and when the Ming Emperor Han knows that not only you and I are exposed, it is difficult to survive, even General Lu is also afraid of being affected by us. ”

The woman was silent, and after a while, she said slowly: "Uncle Gong, I have caused you trouble." ”

"The young master is not going to talk nonsense, the old slave is greatly favored by the marquis, there is nothing to repay in this life, what is not involved, as long as the old slave still has a breath, he will not let those thieves hurt you at all!"

"Ahem........ Don't talk about the young master, the old slave will go back when he goes. ”

"Be careful!"

"Squeak.........

The door closed, the old man left, the woman sighed, and the high pavilion fell silent again, only the lingering pathos and slaughter, lingering and lingering.

Flashy Street, Baihua Palace, Lotus Terrace.

At this moment, above the void, there was a majestic wave of qi that vibrated out, breaking through the great array, almost covering hundreds of zhang of the sky, and the vision could be seen in the entire immortal city.

The flashy street was crowded with people one after another, and many people wandering and shuttling through the fairy market were also attracted and strode over.

The big battles of the younger generation are all the Tianjiao and demons of the Hidden Dragon List, as well as the lord of the Xuantian Sect who stood up outside the ancient elephant city not long ago and beheaded the witches.

This battle is enough to attract the attention of many people, and the forces of all sects are secretly peeping, wanting to find out something from this battle.

In the boundless waves, the void was shattered, the war drums were noisy, the sword blade was stained with blood, and he walked out, he had no scars on his body, the sword step resisted the wind, and the sound of the domineering and majestic war drums formed a blood-colored gossip, and many magical powers turned into torrents, which could not hurt him in the slightest, and the eight Tianjiao were completely shocked.

"Impossible! You must have some powerful treasure! Otherwise, with just one acquired spirit treasure, it is impossible to block so many supernatural powers unscathed!!"

"Yes! It's nothing at all!"

"Nonsense!"

Breaking sorrow and seeing through the edge, scanning the four directions, now, his sword path is complete, and he can finally slightly attract the sea of knowledge, the silent innate sword pill, the combat power exploded, borrowing the edge of the sword pill, cultivating to infinity and these Tianjiao who have entered the path early, with his current strength, these Tianjiao who are ranked in twenty or thirty to exert their magical powers, he is not afraid at all, and he can't hurt him in the slightest.

"Break the sorrow, you are dead, the Tantai family will not let you go!!"

"The lonely martial arts of Tangtai died in your hands today, and Xuantian Sect must give an explanation to the Tangtai family!"

"Such boldness, stop worrying, you, the sect master, are going to come to an end!"

..............

The eight Tianjiao from the Beidi lineage were shocked and angry, and threatened.

"Buzz.........

Silent and sorrowful, the expression on his face became more and more cold, his eyes were indifferent, a sword groan sounded, and the unicorn rushed.

Almost between steps, the sorrow came to the front of these eight people, the sword killing, sword after sword swing fell, a sea of swords floating, like a sword cast by the people, every sword fell, there are endless edge convergence, under the general trend, like the way of heaven, the edge kills everything!

The magic weapon is shattered, the Taoist clothes are broken, the magic power is shattered, the majestic war drum is vast, and the sorrow is broken and stepped on the majestic and passionate drum sound, and the sword is chopped, and a wisp of the artistic conception of the common people is really born.

It's simply irresistible.

"Poof........."

"Poof........."

The Eight Great Heavens screamed, and they could not escape their doom, their bodies shattered, and blood stained the sky.

At this moment, if he wanted to, he could easily kill these eight people, but he was afraid of the forces behind these eight people, Ming Ji's situation was undoubtedly deliberately causing trouble, as long as he fought with these Tianjiao, then no matter who lives or dies, it can set off earth-shattering waves.

That's why he would let Li Jiao, Liu Wuxiang and others leave, if it weren't for the fact that Lantai Guwu didn't know whether to live or die, he wouldn't have given him no way to live.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that Xuantian Sect hadn't really grown and developed, he couldn't run the monk and couldn't really do what he wanted, and he would have killed these eight people at this moment.

"Break your sorrow, you are guilty of public anger! It's too late for you to bow your head now!"

Tuoba You rode a white tiger, stepped on the golden wind and rose into the void, pointing at Xuan Sorrow and shouting: "Also, your ink Jiao is of great use to me, whether you want it or not, today, you must send it to me to make amends!" Otherwise, my Beidi Royal Court will definitely be your enemy, although Xuantian Sect is ancient, but my Beidi master is like a cloud, and I am not afraid at all!"

"So you're not awake yet. ”

Shaking his head with sorrow, he looked at the prince of Beidi, and said lightly: "Under the avenue, all living beings are like ants looking at the sky here, they can't enter it, so they don't know how to be afraid." ”

Tuoba glanced at it, and under the clouds, the streets of the four directions were overcrowded, and he immediately frowned, and said coldly: "What do you want to say?"

Broken sorrow's face was indifferent, the sea of swords around him was floating, the sound was shining, the Tianlin in his hand was raised, the sword pointed to the sky, and said indifferently: "The ants see the sky, but they are not in it, they do not ascend to the sky, they don't know the vastness of the sky, the vastness of the earth, the boundless, the endless, but we really see it." ”

"Because I saw it, I was afraid, I was afraid that under this avenue, the endless sky, would one day swallow us up. ”

"So, you're scared now?" said Tuoba You, whose face softened slightly, with something strange.

With a faint smile, he shook his head and said: "On the contrary, this seat is not afraid of the sky, does not believe in fate, if anyone stops me, this seat will kill whom! Don't say that you are the prince of the royal court, what if you are the king of the country?

"Since so many people have been suppressed today, today I will simply suppress you together!"

(End of chapter)